Chapter 1985

"Huh?"

Guo Fu's face was full of disbelief. Her own father and mother were so powerful, yet they hadn't been able to solve the problem.

And here you are, a little girl not even sixteen (cgbb) years old, daring to claim that your friends could solve it.

Could Xiang'er have been deceived by someone?

Qin Nanqin shared the same thought.

Although Xiang'er was clever, she still lacked experience.

"Xiang'er, are your friends male or female?"

Just as Guo Xiang was about to speak, she saw portals of light appear in the void, and one after another, young men and women of extraordinary bearing stepped out from within.

Qin Nanqin stared, dumbstruck.

Guo Fu was even more flustered: "M-Mother... this..."

Guo Xiang laughed and said: "Sister, these are my friends. Mother, isn't this a pleasant surprise!"

Qin Nanqin came back to her senses, utterly speechless: "Xiang'er, don't give your mother any more surprises like this next time. This old lady can't take being scared like that."

Guo Xiang giggled: "Come, let me introduce everyone. This is Sister Mu, this is Sister Ah Zhu..."

"This is Lin Pingzhi, the National Preceptor of Great Ming!"

"This is Eastern Heretic Uncle Huang..."

"This is Yin Susu Sister of the Heaven Eagle Sect..."

"This is the owner of Flying Horse Ranch's market..."

"Oh, Little Miss, you've come too!"

Su Xiao was speechless: "Could it be that Xiang'er didn't even think to invite me?"

Guo Xiang said awkwardly: "I thought that since Little Miss is already a Quasi-Saint, you definitely wouldn't attend an ordinary banquet like this!"

"What do you mean, ordinary?" Su Xiao said, looking completely unbothered. "Wherever there's fun, there must be me."

After a round of introductions, everyone became acquainted.

Especially the identities of the people present, which left Qin Nanqin dumbstruck.

The Eastern Heretic—she had heard of him.

The National Preceptor of Great Ming—since when was there a country called Great Ming?

It wasn't until Guo Xiang explained everything once that she finally understood the marvels of the myriad worlds.

Huang Yaoshi himself was also quite astonished.

According to the original work, he should have been Guo Xiang's maternal grandfather.

Now he'd been demoted to Uncle Huang in one fell swoop!

Just as they were talking, Guo Jing also returned home. Seeing so many people in the house, he immediately felt it was novel.

Guo Xiang introduced everyone once more, and with Qin Nanqin and Guo Fu corroborating on the side, Guo Jing could only accept in a daze the fact that these people came from the myriad worlds.

"Come, let's start the feast!" Guo Xiang said happily. "The food and wine today are simple, please bear with us."

Su Xiao said: "Simple? Not at all. Xiang'er's thoughtfulness is enough. Besides, I came prepared long ago."

With a wave of her hand, the table grew much larger, and many more fruits and dishes appeared on it.

Each fruit was wreathed in ethereal mist, looking extraordinary, while every dish exuded an enticing aroma, with bursts of golden light...

Guo Jing was stunned.

So everything his wife and daughter had said was true!

"Today I specially went and caught a little flood dragon, and had Liu Maoxing cook it into a dish. Everyone, feel free to eat."

Huang Yaoshi, Lin Pingzhi, Shang Xiuxun, and the others were all dumbfounded.

"A flood dragon?"

Everyone was horrified.

Is this what a Quasi-Saint is like?

Talking about killing a flood dragon as casually as catching a loach.

Guo Xiang smiled sweetly: "Many thanks, Little Miss. Xiang'er's sixteenth birthday today is now perfect."

Guo Jing was taken aback: "Right, today is Xiang'er's sixteenth birthday, and I actually forgot. I'll make it up to you later, Father will."

Guo Fu felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.

She was also his biological daughter, yet so many birthday gifts had been missed, and never once had she seen Father make them up.

She had it too hard.

However, this thought came quickly and went quickly, because the birthday banquet had begun.

The flood dragon meat and immortal fruits at the banquet were not something one could encounter on an ordinary day.

To still be fretting over this now would be a huge loss.

The banquet began, and everyone started to enjoy the various delicacies.

"This is truly an immortal feast, extraordinary indeed. I feel my internal force growing so fast!"

Guo Jing was somewhat shocked.

In fact, the growth of his current power could no longer be described as mere growth—it was simply an explosion.

Although Su Xiao had only caught an immature little flood dragon, for Guo Jing it was a tremendous tonic.

In just an instant, he felt his strength break through several major realms, his internal force transforming into true qi, increasing by more than ten thousand times.

Moreover, his physical body was the same—unreasonably robust, with halos of red light appearing in the void above his head, the spontaneous condensation of the power of qi.

His appearance became even younger, restored to that of his teenage years.

As they ate the dishes, everyone's power surged dramatically.

Even so for the members of the Supporting Character Chat Group.

After all, their current strength was not strong, and Su Xiao's generous meal was no small matter for them either.